My Bias, My Boyfriend. My Fangirl, My Girlfriend

Chapter 9: Siblings Duel

Drelmon's POV

*sigh*
Damn it. Tss. I curse under my breath even though I'm 14. I'm fond of it.

I'm Drelmon Zyand E. or known as 'Little Sir De Serva'. You don't have to know what it means cause it's just close with my sister's real nickname here at underground. I'm actually a member of The Faucheusses but I quitted and made a 3 person group which I we named '3 man nightmare', 3MN for short.

I just wanted my sister to notice how strong i've become. She never even complinented me, moved to another house and became a tad lil' softer. I inserted my calibers on my gun holders. [a/n: sarreh. Don't know the word]
and put some knives under the sleeves of my jacket. Taking a long deep breath then smirked.

Since I've found her weakness... Why not use THEM? Hahahaha...

I miss her being happy and such. I wonder what happened to her? I'll ask her after... Ah... Nevermind.

AE's POV

F@#$% all problems in life. I brought only knives with me and BTS. I didn't bother to tell Jase but he'll eventually find out. I put on a black masquerade mask that has a 'DMA' on the left and 'FA' on the right cheeks which were made out of rubies. F@#$ riches and sorry for the cursing. I'm just.. I feel like something will happen bad.

"Guys... Wear this." I blurted out and gave them masquerade masks. It means no one is allowed to touch them.

"Whatever happens... Don't go inside the ring unless the duel is done. I'll punish you guys if you will." I waved while walking away and went to the arena.

I guess lil' bro is now a lot stronger than before. I better be ready... Physically and emotionally. This really sucks. I felt someone approaching me then almost threw a punch at this guy.

"Woah! Don't hit me!!" He covered his head. Can you just stop my hand or somthing? Ghad.

"Fallen! De Serva asked for a duel? Why didn't I know about that?!" Jase asked

Isn't this already obvious? I'm going to the arena and you asked me about the duel? You dumb?

Of course I said that in my mind. Instead, I said: "You better secure the parameters. I'm counting on your group. Tell Zy and Zell hyung make sure that nothing happens to BTS during the fight. Inform-"

"Yeah.. Yeah.. Inform all gangsters right away when danger is covered. Don't secure just the parameters but also the gangs safety. I get it. You said that a couple times already. Nice outfit by the way." He cut me then started walking.

Aish. That guy. Makes me wanna put superglue in his face. BTS sure puts me to a sour mood if they're brought near to danger. I've got this feeling that I was close to them but don't quite seem to remember.

No time for trying to remember. I took a deep breath and exhaled.

I need to be prepared for this. I put on the usual poker face and that 'I-Don't-Give-A-Sh**' eyes.

"Good evening gangsters! I bet you all are excited because "The De Serva" and the "Fallen Angel" are having a duel! Who would win?! Now then... Let me tell you guys then rules:
1st rule: No killing
2nd rule:The first one to be knocked down will be the loser.
Last but not the least! Enjoy the damn duel. That's all."

I sighed and replaced the bullets with tranquilizers. I despise this half human and robot body. F*\¢ all scientists who did this to me.

We stepped inside the arena and...
Looked at each other with same bloodlust eyes and waited to start.

He attacked first by kicking me and luckily... I blocked it but he got really stronger despite those features. I attacked back by pinning him but he surely knows how to defend it so I'm willing to use my tranquilizer bullets. He struggled and managed to get me off. He charges with a knife and I charge with my small needle like knives and threw it near his vital spots which will not kill him but simply paralyze him.